86_86322 Fallen into this world where there is no light again, the world around it is pitch black, and a few flying thunder snakes occasionally cross the sky, accompanied by a roar, and the dark night is like a broken light bulb, flickering and dimming.

A loud moan of "chirp ......" came from a distance, and a large fiery red bird swept overhead, skimming a wave of fire.

Underground, the calm water of the lake suddenly rolled, and a giant gray turtle suddenly jumped up from the lake, causing a shocking wave.

"Yin and Yang are infinitely wonderful, two to return to the hometown of one nineteen palaces, if you can penetrate the principles of yin and yang, heaven and earth are in one palm." Ancient chants sounded, the surrounding space changed rapidly, huge towering ancient trees stood tall, and there was an old man in a cloak sitting on the rocks fishing by the lake.

The towering tree, which seemed to have a pair of dark eyes, sounded a mournful cry, with a smile but not a smile, and hugged me with open arms, as if to pull me into the boundless darkness.

"Ah......h

I don't remember how many times this is, I've been dreaming about it for weeks since I came back from the cave. And each time, I feel like I'm in the middle of the real and the unreal. My consciousness was clear, but my body seemed to be out of control, and my body seemed to be under anesthetic, and I could only watch the giant tree grinning and grabbing at me.

Every time I woke up, my thighs were in a state of numbness, which lasted for half an hour, and after half an hour, my legs slowly opened.

What the hell is wrong with me? Was you pressed by a ghost, or did you fall into some evil law? I was scared, and this numbness made me feel like I had really become a tree, and sometimes when I looked at my legs, I could see branches and leaves grow on my legs, and the roots of the tree took my legs as dirt and broke out of my body.

I rolled over the bed, went to the room to look for a mirror, and after carefully examining my face, I found that there were no signs of evil magic, and the feeling of the ghost pressing the bed was also clear to me, and it was fundamentally different from my dream.

Why, why does yin and yang appear in my dreams, and why do they appear strange and unremarkable? This qiē is why.

I thought about breaking my head, but I couldn't figure out what the reason for this dream was. Because of the scene in the dream, I remembered the ancient painting placed behind the statue of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the Heavenly Medicine Hall before.

There is also a fishing old man in the ancient painting, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and the painting is very similar to one of the fragments of a dream.

This is a magic painting, a painting that no other cultivator dares to look at except for the descendants of the Chen family. I'll never forget what happened 12 years ago.

Twelve years ago, there was a famous feng shui master in Hong Kong and Macao in the provincial capital, feng shui and Taoism can be ranked in the provincial capital, I heard that there is a hermit master in Yanggu Village, maybe this feng shui master heard some exciting remarks, and started to compare. So, he came to the house of this master, and wanted to try it out.

This master is my grandfather Chen Manxing, and I still remember the scene of that day. A feng shui master in a suit came to my house with two followers, and when he entered the door, he said where is Chen Manxing, the so-called master, and I will ask for advice.

On that day, my grandfather was not at home, and I was the only one in the Tianyi Hall, and the feng shui master was like a proud peacock, wandering around my house. I can't help but say that my house is dirty here, and that this is a small place in the countryside, and there are people in the small place, and there are no masters. Later, the feng shui master even casually played with the statue of Xuanyuan enshrined in my house, and he saw the painting behind the statue.

Just at a glance, he was stunned as if he had fallen into a demon, his eyes kept staring at the painting, no matter how ordinary people screamed and shouted, he couldn't come back to his senses when he lost his soul.

It wasn't until there was a thud that he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. After waking up, the so-called feng shui master went crazy, sang the first line of the Qimen fishing trick, clapped his palms and ran all over the village.

It was also after that time,Grandpa put away this picture.,Since then,I've never seen a trace of the picture.,Later, grandpa planned that the time of his immortal death was not far away.,Burn that picture.。

Could this dream have something to do with that picture? Vaguely, my heart felt uneasy, but the painting was gone. Only this dream continues every now and then.

Now it has been more than a month since the cave of the crying old man was burned, and in this month, a pregnant woman in Yanggu Village gave birth to a child, and this time, the pregnant woman gave birth to a healthy baby instead of a sarcoma.

Does the crying old man really care about me and Shen Gong? No, I have an uneasy instinct in my heart that this thing is not over. But Shen Gong didn't let me track it down, and Yang Gucun returned to peace. Gradually, I let go of this thing.

I was awakened by the dream, and I didn't feel sleepy, and I remembered that yesterday morning, Uncle Muragen came to me and asked me to go over today to show him his newborn grandson. So, I began to wash my face and brush my teeth, and after cooking breakfast and eating, I read a book on the counter for a while, and then I carried the medicine box of the doctor and walked to Uncle Gen's house.

The first rays of sunlight rose in the east, casting a golden yellow on the rice fields, and there was a hint of coolness in the air. Smoke from the chimneys of the countryside rises with the smell of firewood.

The morning light is sprinkled, the silhouette on the ground is infinitely elongated, the busy sound of people farming, and the chirping of birds weave a symphony that only belongs to the countryside.

Walking on the country lanes, I enjoyed the comforts, worries and worries that belonged to the early morning, and I left them behind.

"Uncle Gen, I'm here......" Uncle Gen was fetching water by the well and brushing his teeth, and his wife was surrounding the pigs in the pig pen.

"Brother Yiming, let's go into the house, my mother-in-law just cooked breakfast." Uncle Gen hurriedly beckoned to me, I said no, I had already eaten, and went straight to the point and said that I was coming to see the child.

"Hey, it's also fate, you don't know, a month ago, when my daughter-in-law was on the plate, I was afraid that I would be born with the same sarcoma as the village, but fortunately, my ancestors blessed me and let my little grandson be born safely." Uncle Gen sighed and led me to my daughter-in-law's confinement room.

Rubbing my eyes and body with grapefruit leaves and mugwort, I followed Uncle Gen into the room, Uncle Gen's daughter-in-law was holding a small baby in her arms, and when I first walked in, the baby's eyes were wide open and they were very cute and grinning at me.

"The child seems to be in good spirits, is there anything wrong?" I looked at the child and looked up at Uncle Gen's daughter-in-law and asked.

Before the daughter-in-law could speak, Uncle Gen answered: "The child doesn't know what's wrong, since the day before yesterday, he has been crying non-stop at night, unlike other children, he never sleeps at night, and only sleeps for a while during the day." When I started crying, I was sobbing and spitting up milk, as if I was scared by something, and it didn't work for adults to give him the guts....The sound of crying, adults felt very sad when they heard it, and I felt like an adult was crying. ”

When the child is scared, the adult pats his chest, breathes, and then puts his hand on the child's chest, which is very ordinary, but very effective.

"Can you help me see if this kid hit a guest?" Uncle Gen asked worriedly. I asked him, did your grandson cry at the end of the day, and did he look out the window when he cried?

Uncle Gen's daughter-in-law hurriedly interjected: "Yes, yes, yes, I cried very much at a little past twelve o'clock, but I didn't look at the window, I just cried inexplicably, and it was useless to coax me." ”

"That's fine, it's not that you bumped into some guest, I'll write you something and stick it at the door." When I asked, it became clear to me what was going on.

When children are young, they generally have the phenomenon of crying at night, they are easily frightened, and they keep crying, no matter how much adults coax them, it is useless. This is because the baby has just been reincarnated, the soul is not complete, and it takes a period of time to knead between humans and ghosts before it can be completely regarded as a person.

If the child is over one year old and always looks at the window when crying, and the adult cannot see anything outside the window, but the child always cries and says that someone is standing outside the window, it is possible that the child has attracted a passing guest and needs to be driven away by someone who knows how to do it.

Uncle Gen's grandson didn't bump into any guests, it was only caused by the kneading of the soul. Before the end of the time, it is the most yin time of an hour, and the soul that has not been completely kneaded, because the memory of being a ghost has not completely disappeared, so during this time, it will cry very sad and panicked, and it is easy to be frightened.

"The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the Earth, there is a night cryer in my house, and the gentleman who passes by recites it three times, and sleeps until dawn." Write these four sentences on yellow paper, sign the child's name, and put them on the pillow. I told Uncle Gen's daughter-in-law that if you recite these words three times when your child is crying, the child will slowly be lulled to sleep by you. In the future, if he looks out the window and is frightened by something, this sentence will still work.

After writing the mantra and telling Uncle Gen and his daughter-in-law a few things to pay attention to, I sat at Uncle Gen's house and chatted with him.

Behind Uncle Gen's house, there is an old house, which is Uncle Gen's ancestral house, built of yellow mud, is a dilapidated house, there are two papaya trees at the door of the ancestral house, and the papaya that grows on it is big and sweet.

After chatting for a while, I suddenly had a papaya eater*, so I picked up a bamboo pole in the yard and ran to the back of the ancestral house. The papaya tree is so tall that you can barely touch the papaya on it with a bamboo pole.

I tiptoed and poked hard, and a papaya fell, and I bent down to pick him up, and suddenly, a violent barking sound, and I looked up, and saw a big wolfdog, half a man as tall as me, hunched over, jumping out of the fence, opening its sharp teeth, and pounced on me.

I reacted almost subconsciously, the thumb of my left hand was on the third horizontal stripe of the tail finger, placed in front of my chest, and my right hand was straight up as a palm, aiming at the fluttering wolf dog, and I chanted very quickly: "The green dragon seal in the left hand, the white tiger in the right palm is ......" At the same time, the head imagined that the tiger was angry, and the lion was mighty.

At this time, the big wolf dog that pounced on me actually stopped in front of me, and its saliva fell on my palm, but it did not bite down on my hand, but behaved like a baby, lying on the ground, whining at me, looking at me as if seeing a tiger, trembling in extreme fear.

The scene of "Hu ......" was really thrilling, so scared that my heart shook out, I patted the dirt on my body, stood up, and thought to myself that I was lucky to be able to seal the dog, otherwise I would have confessed here today.

When I stood up, I was startled, staring blankly at my palms and speechless... I clearly remember that sealing dogs requires mana, and I am a star who has no fate with monks and Taoists, and I can't cultivate mana.

But just now, in a hurry, I actually resorted to Zhu Youjia's dog sealing method, and my head was confused, what the hell is going on